...had:

a quite emotional evening.
It was the last night of my italian class with Silvia, she was our teacher for 5 years, the classes and meetings between the classes were always like friends meeting for chatting (which in some kind was). And which is outstanding regarding the age range and different characters of our group.
After class we went out for italian dinner, chatting like everytime we were out, greeting afterwards like every evening we had class, we will meet in about 4 weeks for another evening with film, food, philosophy, all quite normal. But still something great ended tonight.